It's a damn cold night...

Forgiving is love's toughest work, and love's biggest risk. To forgive is to set a prisoner free and discover that the prisoner was you.
いつか失ってしまうのかな。薄れてゆく笑顔と君を守りたい。
-- D-technolife

If fate is a wheel, then we are the sand that is crushed between the cogs.

Don't judge a life by one difficult season.

独自并不代表孤单,在一群人中狂笑着有时更寂寞。
-- 吴庆康

At times it may not even seem rational, but the heart has a computing ability that is far more accurate and far more precise than anything within the limits of rational thought.
-- Deepak Chopra
于是我让孤独更孤独,有一种不是悲伤的悲伤,才是刻骨铭心的悲伤。
Grant that I may not so much seek to be consoled as to console; to be understood as to understand; to be loved as to love.
-- St Francis.
People's actions are influenced by their expectations. People respond not just to what is happening now, but to what they anticipate will happen in the future.
-- Sloman
不管你会不会忘了我,我只想告诉你一个秘密。
--《不能说的·秘密》

Every action generates a force of energy that returns to us in like kind.
-- Deepak Chopra

The furthest distance in the world is not between life and death but when I stand in front of you yet you don't know that I love you.
-- Tagore
Do do not worry about tomorrow; it will have enough worries of its own. There is no need to add to the troubles each day brings.
-- Matt 6:34

まだ不器用に笑うね まだ悲しみが似合うから
キミに降る痛みを 拭ってあげたい すべて I for you
-- I For You

the optimistic pessimist

supposedly an adult, she thinks like an adult (too much, if you ask me). deep inside, she is nothing but a little girl, with her little lofty dreams and ideals. and oops, she is breaking them, one by one.
more often than not, she is just an angsty emo kid.

she is only but
a passer-by,

an onlooker,
a walking shadow.

and this girl can't stop writing.

she stalks

|| cyn bea bao zou mel ||
|| joan weepz ||
|| blockc yeanching lehia kexi zhenlin horace alvin dina sandra becca tzehee ||
|| cruzteng peifen dasmondkoh ||
|| xiaozhu xiaogui sunxiezhi ashin kangyong ||
|| derrick jinglun stefsun natho lawrencewong ||
|| feliciachin joannepeh jeanetteaw sharonaw ||
|| xiaohan hyr chimkang mingde dannyyeo ||
|| xuyunling alvinology mrbrown esther ||
|| drbondar psychdigest ||
|| kfdrawing iwrotethisforyou thingsweforget ||

After all, what is in the past but what we choose to remember? They can choose not to hide it, to take what's broken, to feel the pain and know that it will heal. They know where happiness lies, not in a cave or a country, but in love and the freedom to give and take what has been there all along.
-- The Bonesetter's Daughter

she watches on

Others desire to experience the blessedness of giving, but we often frustrate them by refusing their help.


“你有心事吗?”
“或许有一天,我会告诉你吧。”
--《不能说的·秘密》

she holds on

 Memories were also a way of looking in a mirror, but it was a jagged mirror of broken glass, one that cast imperfect reflections. Like shards, these memories drew blood.

February 2003 March 2003 April 2003 May 2003 June 2003 July 2003 September 2003 October 2003 November 2003 December 2003 January 2004 February 2004 March 2004 April 2004 May 2004 June 2004 July 2004 August 2004 September 2004 October 2004 November 2004 December 2004 January 2005 February 2005 March 2005 April 2005 May 2005 June 2005 July 2005 August 2005 September 2005 October 2005 November 2005 December 2005 January 2006 February 2006 March 2006 April 2006 May 2006 June 2006 July 2006 August 2006 September 2006 October 2006 November 2006 December 2006 January 2007 February 2007 March 2007 April 2007 May 2007 June 2007 July 2007 August 2007 September 2007 October 2007 November 2007 December 2007 January 2008 February 2008 March 2008 April 2008 May 2008 June 2008 July 2008 August 2008 September 2008 October 2008 November 2008 December 2008 January 2009 February 2009 March 2009 April 2009 May 2009 June 2009 July 2009 August 2009 September 2009 October 2009 November 2009 December 2009 January 2010 February 2010 March 2010 April 2010 May 2010 June 2010 July 2010 August 2010 September 2010 October 2010 November 2010 December 2010 January 2011 February 2011 March 2011 April 2011 May 2011 June 2011 July 2011 August 2011 September 2011 October 2011 November 2011 January 2012 February 2012 April 2012 May 2012 June 2012 July 2012 August 2012 October 2012 November 2012 December 2012 January 2013 February 2013 March 2013 April 2013 May 2013 June 2013 July 2013 August 2013 September 2013 October 2013 November 2013 December 2013 January 2014 February 2014 March 2014 April 2014 May 2014 June 2014 July 2014 August 2014 September 2014 October 2014 November 2014 December 2014 January 2015 February 2015 March 2015 April 2015 May 2015 July 2015 September 2015 October 2015 November 2015 December 2015 January 2016 February 2016 March 2016 April 2016 May 2016 June 2016 August 2016 September 2016 October 2016 November 2016 December 2016 January 2017 February 2017 April 2017 May 2017 August 2017 September 2017 October 2017 November 2017 December 2017 January 2018 February 2018 April 2018 June 2018 July 2018 September 2018 October 2018 November 2018 December 2018 February 2019 April 2019 June 2019 August 2019 October 2019 December 2019 January 2020 February 2020 March 2020 April 2020 May 2020 July 2020 November 2020 February 2021 April 2021 July 2021 September 2021 November 2021 March 2022

she never gets

永远不会交的功课 || 永远不会实现的愿望

|| you ||

Responsibility means not blaming anyone or anything for your situation, including yourself... Whatever relationships you have attracted in your life at this moment are precisely the ones you need in your life at this moment. There is a hidden meaning behind all events, and this hidden meaning is serving your own evolution.
-- Deepak Chopra

she thanks

Designer : Wei Jun
Brushes : Deviantart - Spy Glass

I don't know, I don't know. Sometimes I feel like I'm a pair of eyes and ears, and I'm just trying to stay safe and make sense of what's happening. I know what to avoid, what to worry about.I'm like those kids who live with gunfire going off around them. I don't want pain. I don't want to die. I don't want to see other people around me die. But I don't have anything left inside me to figure out where I fit in or what I want. If I want anything, it's to know what's possible to want.
-- The Bonesetter's Daughter

Faith is being sure of what we hope for and certain of what we do not see.
Hebrews 11:1

Wednesday, November 30, 2011
withers away @ 1:01 am

以下都是偷小寒老师的。老师的词,加上她自己的词解,我还能说什么?

《唱错歌词》 - 杨宗纬



我識趣的將身體向右挪不再多說

這是親身體驗,
19歲那年我和一位男生做在樓梯間聊天,
他見到蠻公走過來,
心知我和蠻公有情愫在萌芽,
便將身子往右挪,
騰出個中間的空位給他坐。
然後我們原本的話題就停止了。
男生被擠到扶手那端,
生理和心理都很不舒服,
不久就起身走了。
這一幕,在我心裡很久。

火 火把煙蒂燒得 有 些 駝 像在畏縮

還有一幕,
就是樓梯間,
剛被丟棄的一根小小煙蒂,
灰還在,
呈半月型,
像在駝背,
像在畏縮。

像是替我說已成灰的不復活
不論誰犯的錯 何須費事再去道破

歌手的舉止在上面已經刻畫完畢,
現在是交代戀情的部份。
基本上,Ashes to Ashes的意思,
就是說一件事情已經走到尾端,
不能挽留,
也不能回返過去,
就算是對方主動犯的錯,
攤開,指名道姓了又怎樣?
能改變甚麼嗎?

再無寄託 只當他愛你比較多
你不必再哭泣著受折磨

這裡更為清楚,
女生選擇了別人,
藉口是那個人更愛她,
和他在一起很開心,
對方從來不會惹她哭。
歌手在這裡用女生背叛的話,
來催眠自己,
並且覺得說得有道理

淚是線索 淚是勒索
它要消弱 一切的辯駁

因為每一次心愛的人哭的時候,
自己就手足無措,
就當這是一個提示,
千萬不能讓她流淚。
此刻這種場合自己就算有多少被錯怪的事情想反駁,
卻想到萬一說錯甚麼,
會弄她哭,又捨不得。

我 有權利當一個惡魔
你信我 我真的想過

楊宗緯給人一種很乖,很努力的感覺,
但總覺得一個能把歌曲唱得如此黑暗的人,
心裡肯定有黑暗面,
很可能住著一個沈睡的惡魔。
(我們統統不也是嗎?不然惡魔的漢語拼音怎麼會是Emo呢?笑。)
在被冤枉,被錯怪,被拋棄的那一刻,
惡魔會醒過來,
控制人的身體做一些破壞的事情。
但是歌裡主角沒有。
這麼一來,
大家就看得出他有多愛那個女孩了。

選擇沉默 讓你適應新生活
靜待寂寞來攪和 陪伴我將孤獨探索

還不如閉嘴好了,讓女生有機會在毫無牽掛的狀態下,
可以去和新情人展開戀情。

現在只想說 心痛已這麼多
留點空間給我 你的抱歉就算認錯

在這個3人晚餐上,
女生不斷地望向男主角,
滿臉的抱歉,
欲言又止。
有時,有些話意會就好,
真的無須說出來,
於是他及時阻止了對方。

感謝對我誠實 等一下再說不遲
不急一時 就當仁慈 就這一次


因為他在此刻的情緒已經超載:
滿腹委屈、嫉妒、恨意,
卻得控制自己的身體和語言,
克制自己,表現出寬容、從容、大方..
一切都還在平衡著,
實在不需要最愛的人說甚麼,
否則一切崩潰,
一切變得醜陋。

我只是 怕唱錯歌詞
一個字 耽誤一世


因為楊宗緯是歌手,
相信最怕在臺上忘詞或唱錯歌詞,
因為我將“說錯話”寫成“唱錯歌詞”,
也是歌詞的整體概念。

字的力量是我們無法想像的大。
想像,
男主角此刻如果說:“聽我說,你要快樂。”
舊愛就會寬心地走了。
但,
男主角此刻如果說:“聽我說,你不快樂。”
就會大亂對方的心智,
開始懷疑自己的決定,
自己究竟是因為負氣而離開他,
還是因為已找到幸福才離開他?

既然分就分了不是爭奪才算愛得有價值

這句話的靈感來自於一位朋友。
當時他的女朋友向他提出分手,
他沒有異議,同意了。
不過幾天,
女生寫了一則簡訊給他:
“Breaking up was just a test.
But since you didn’t put up a fight at all, guess I didn’t mean much to you.”
朋友當下回了:
“If you are staying because I had to fight for it, then I guess didn’t mean much to you too.”
印象好深刻。

我的安靜 是懂事 是諷刺

延續害怕說錯話的主題,
說穿了,一個被遺棄的情人,
安靜究竟是識趣、懂事,
還是窩囊?
諷刺的是,說不定說一些話,
還有挽留對方的機會。
挽留對方,不就是自己最想要的嗎?
理智、慾望在抗衡著。

我選擇沉默 看你們的新生活
我自己會找暖和 一個人就一個人過

所以我說歌曲結構有點不同。
旋律並沒有回到主歌,
而是重回到Bridge,
因為整首歌詞的格局不大,
就繞著概念轉。
這句歌詞是在安慰舊愛,
”I’ll be okay, 小傷而已,沒甚麼大不了的。”

只是拜託 心酸已這麼多
留點尊嚴給我 你的抱歉就算認錯

但對方還是不斷地用同情、憐憫的眼神看著自己,
惹得自己有點火了,
才冒出這語氣有點煩躁,又痛心的一句:
男人失去一切之後唯有的就是尊嚴,
難道你不懂嗎?

我只是 怕唱錯歌詞
一個字 害你錯失

同樣的,字的力量是很大。
想像,
男主角此刻如果說:“他人很好,我祝福你。”
舊愛就會寬心地走了。
但,
男主角此刻如果說:““他人不好,我祝福你。”
反而像個詛咒。
一個字,足以讓對方徘徊,
足以讓對方躊躇不前,
到最後,
那個不錯的對象等不及了,
走了。
一個字,真的就害她錯失了可能的幸福。
於心何忍,
她可是自己最在乎的人呀。

既然傷就傷了不是祝福才走得有價值

可是自己始終說不出甚麼好聽的祝福話,
因為胸口的情緒滿了,
不說惡毒或挽留的話已經很了不起了。
我是凡人,好不好,沒那麼神聖。

我的安靜 就是愛 的表示

虛偽的祝福話我說不出,
我唯一能給的,
就是我止住我的舌頭,
不去挽留你。

It's something Mystical

Tuesday, November 22, 2011
withers away @ 12:50 am

cheemology after a movie...

how many people stop, for fear of losing it all - and regret?
how many people go, and lose it all - and regret?

how few people go, and stop, and yet not lose it all?
but is it possible to not lose anything at all?
so... should you feel content? thankful? or regret?


不行啦,越听越想听,越听越揪心,揪心到要死翘翘了……

It's something Mystical

Tuesday, November 15, 2011
withers away @ 10:37 pm

趁一切还是美好的时候,留住回忆,因为当时的记忆会让你在忙碌了一天后,还可以在你脸上画上微笑。

It's something Mystical

Monday, November 14, 2011
withers away @ 11:48 pm

心情的起落好像是过山车,好像是两个我在两个世界过两个生活。(不对,可能是更多个。)不禁想起“分生”这首歌……

It's something Mystical

withers away @ 10:20 pm

yesterday was a pretty perculiar day. started off with a sad event, ended up with a happy one.

xin ying's mum passed away due to cancer a few days back. i found out the way to her place and drove mum there. they had knew each other for decades. mum has seen her three children grow up, and vice versa. auntie was a very devout catholic, and helped everyone she came across, and even those out of her way.
auntie's elder sister said that even when she fell ill, she just couldn't stay around in the house and would go to church or kindergarten to help and teach, despite her pain. in her words, 她把孩子交给上主照顾。all three children grew up well and fine. kind, helpful and gentle, like their mum was like. zi hong, the eldest, has already been working for a few years and just bought his car last year. xin ying just graduated from uni last year. the youngest son, zi rui, has just finished his NS and starting uni soon. 眼看孩子一个个成才,妈妈却没有办法享福。that's what auntie's sister said...
we were there for quite some time really. i havent seen xin ying for so many years, let alone her brothers and father. throughout the whole time, i think i didn't even say a word. i couldn't say anything. 胸口就像有个东西卡住,哽在喉咙里。
mum was really quite devastated. 她说,她太有爱心了。我不同意。什么叫做“太”有爱心了?爱心,有超过的吗?帮助人,有帮助得完的吗?少一点爱心,她就不会死了吗?我说,她想用她短暂的生命,能帮多少是多少。是吧?

then the happy thing. i had the chance to sneak into the opening of the orchid conference. i was so underdressed i wanted to have the invisible cloak while walking around. but well, i think i acted like a PA or smth. trick is, look like you belong, when you don't. hehe.
frankly, i was pretty afraid that i'd feel lost in such a big and unfamiliar place. turned out i got more than what we thought we could bargain for. i sat there, at the vip table listening to the soundcheck. (shall refrain from commenting abt too many details regarding the event.) the ballroom's lighting was fantastic. obviously they spent a bomb there. literally. a. lot. then, thinking that the holding area would be a no-entry area for me, i walked around the dome myself. enjoyed this part cos i was feeling less self-conscious (without waiters/performers etc walking around me all the time) as there was no one ard! it's like being the only tourist in a tourist attraction. it was freezing cold, but the plants were too fascinating for me to really care.
then i got a call to go eat dinner with the guys. obviously i was stared at again, but nvm. felt so much more comfortable this time round sitting with them, as compared to the time in bkk when we first met. at least, there was conversation. then they were told that they had ard 2h to spare before their performance, so we went out walking around. we were going to return to the car, but it was still raining heavily, and i only had my small, pink and half-spoilt umbrella. no, no we decided, cos all the VIPs were arriving. not nice. imagine more staring. ok.
so we went into the dome and went roaming around. showed him all the stuff i was looking at just now, but since i only explored half of it, we went around the other half too. took photos everywhere, and he just couldn't stop himself from touching everything, so he just got pricked but still went on anyway. pls, we were in the desert plants area. tell me how many of those don't have pointy needle-like stuff. played with the interactive screens too.
then we were told to go back to the holding area cos apparently the VIPs have arrived and programme has started. then comes all the waiting. waited for SO long omg. even the guys were getting bored and whatever. i couldnt make myself to go into the ballroom in whatever i was wearing, though it was possible. so i just stood outside and listened to the performance. hmmm. ok. shall not say much abt this too.
oh oh, then comes the desserts from hilton! hehe. took the mango sorbet and hid back in my corner. then he came back with more desserts, which were pretty good. then it was more waiting, while the guys did their necessary socializing and what have you. was even introduced to some... i dunno apparently big enough shot to be in a black suit. was totally stunned when he talked to me that i errr stoned and was being introduced instead.
after we had enough of food and what not, we scooted off before most ppl came out. the car was fogging up so badly cos of the super cold weather. in the end we just opened the windows so that air temperature inside and outside would be the same.
"so how, was it fun?" "yah, minus the waiting." well, of course it was fun. i can only say, it was really an experience. hehe.

It's something Mystical

Saturday, November 05, 2011
withers away @ 1:06 am

a frenzy of emotions these days. ranging frm anything like simple pleasures, happiness, worry, pain, relief, content, emo, sadness, ambiguity, uncertainty, stress, pensive, anticipation, disappointment, confusion.
yah i think the last word sums it all. confusion. too many things running through my head.

It's something Mystical